Thursday, September 30, 2010

I am always inspired

I am inspired by freedom
Freedom to think, freedom to change
I am inspired by love
I am inspired by pain
I am inspired by the young
I am inspired by the old
I am inspired by the fierce
And most definitely the bold
I am inspired by life
And how it was lived
I am inspired by the compassion
Of those who forgive
I am inspired by challenge
I am inspired by will
I am inspired by toughness
And those honest enough to be real
I guess
I am always inspired

Wakeel
Copyright © 2010

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Imagine that

In the concrete and steel, who would have thought,
A rose would spring forth, such value, such worth.
Cast out, but not forgotten,
Root were formed though the soil was rotten
A rose would spring forth
Such value, such worth
Rampant mistrust and dreams deferred
Still hope was alive and love nurtured
The rose sprang forth, radiant and alive
A few thrones here and there, but it was destined to survive
A rose sprang forth in the concrete and steel
Value and worth and beauty surreal

Michael P
Copyright © 2010

Halima

I think you have grown even more for coming
To a place like this
But, I speak for all of us, your kindness
We will all miss
Just know as life may take you on
A road that is long
Hold your head up high and smile
Know that you are strong
Don’t let anyone take from you the truth
That you hold dear
Your belief in your faith shows
A world and its clear
I knew the first day I saw you and
Your willingness to dress
Don’t let anyone give you any flack
Or even suppress
Be who and what you are even
To your own demise
Because you know where and what
Beyond the blue skies
As we took this adventure of our
Spirit and of mind
Ishmael , the book we read
Some the truth they didn’t find
So just know that when you walk
Through this life with a smile
You help others get past their own lack
Even to the last mile
I look forward to seeing you again
Sometime soon
As we go through books
Within this room

This I write to you in grace, until I see your happy face.

John B
Copyright © 2010

Monday, September 27, 2010

It is what it is


Like a snowflake unable to reach a rose
Still the sky cries
Like a second unable to reach a minute
Still the time flies
Like a bottom unable to reach the top
Still the mountain climbs
Like a beginning unable to reach the end
Still the moment dies

why...?

Rap
Copyright © 2010

Tears within

Within my heart embraces
The darkness
The pain
The sorrow
The emotional scars
That wounds my soul
Resided deep within
The bosom
Is where all anxiety
Rage
Stress is
Build inside of me
For I try shedding tears
To release the heavy
Burden upon my heart
Yet never does
A tear drop
From my eyes
Its hurting like hell
Of what I begin
To feeling within my soul
Within my heart embraces
The darkness
The pain
The sorrow
The emotional scars
That wounds my soul
Where there is no one
To express the tears
I shed
Within inside me I

Sean H.B
Copyright © 2010

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Happy birthday

When we lived in Arizona the valley of the sun
My brother took me out for my birthday and guess what was done?
God sent me an angel and your mom was the one
We came together like the hot dog and the bun
We danced went wishing and had some fun
We lived life fast like a bullet from a fun
You were then conceived by a river of life from God’s fountain
We then left from out west over a huge mountain
Life then was crazy with so much commotion
But we still had love and this family devotion
We were in a fire full of such pain and emotion
We cried tears that would fill up an oceam
We lived out lives by our own perception
This was a lie the devil’s deception
If we just lived for God there will be no question
God’s will is beyond comprehension
Oh yes He has ways to get out attention
He may put us in prison or school detention
God just loves us and wants our affection
So let’s be good and follow his direction
God loves us with no exception
Oh by the way did I mention you were born in His Reflection!!!
Rob aka Kid Rock
Copyright © 2010

Angels of God

They show up in different ways
They watch and guard us all our days
Yamu, Kris, Sarah, Farid in life many a thing, for His love
They want us to sing
Angels are all around you
Ones you don’t see
But they see you through
Be careful because they could be anywhere
This is how God shows his love and care
It was you all that we’ve discovered
It’s not something we can’t see it’s each other.

John B
Copyright © 2010 

Friday, September 24, 2010

From Darkness to your marvelous light

As I struggle inside this 4x8
I realize my error and change my fate
Striving to obtain an elusive desire
I repent for being a gun for hire
Changing my behavior was a difficult test
Finally I have laid my past to rest
On the phone last night my daughter was crying
“you said you’d be home, I knew you were lying”
The glitter and bling aren’t worth this
I’ve wasted too much, much that I miss
So I’ll just stop faking and give up this fight
Integrity and truth:
From darkness to your marvelous light

Michael P
Copyright © 2010

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

My 1 and only

Have you ever seen a sunflower
Emit rays of hope
Producing the brightest smile
Warm enough to melt your soul?

Have you ever felt a breeze of freedom
Creep into the meaning of living
Giving substance a chance
For existence to fold?

Have you ever tasted the flavors
Of a quixotic imagination
Lightly laced with the exotic determination
To demonstrate logic with patience?

Have you ever danced with beauty
From the eyes of an angel…
Have you ever danced with beauty
In the eyes of an angel?

Have you ever walked with reason
Thru every season of your emotions
Unable to comprehend a consubstantial
Language that seems broken?

Have you ever sat down
With grace in silence
Realizing your conscience unconsciously
Understood every vibe spoken?

Have you ever listened to the music
Of strength, passion and will
Filled with every essential ingredient
Love spills when your heart tips over

Have you ever met Mama Sam?
My mama, your mama, shit…everyon’s Mama
A beautiful soldier
And I really think you should meet her, soon.

Rap
Copyright © 2010

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Love

Love seems to be a reoccurring theme
But I dare anyone – anyone to explain to me exactly what it means
Can it be touched, felt, smelt?
Does love have a taste – a face?
If so, what does love taste like
What color are its eyes
Brown, blue, green
If you screamed its name
At the top of your lungs
Would love come
Would it run
Does love have wings, residing amongst the clouds?
Or can it be found in the pages and fables
And if so in books, would I be wrong
To say that love, indeed, has its price
Does love dream
And if so, does it dream of you – maybe me
Wait….does love hate?
Yeah, does love hate?

Christian H
Copyright © 2010

Monday, September 20, 2010

Still free

There I sat silently
In a daze
Observing my day
Consistent
Of a life held contempt
From the outside
World
Yet I realize
I am still free

Sean H.B
Copyright © 2010